The old man who had just shown his skills was stunned for a long time.
Then he said, "You really revolutionized my understanding of Tianjiao."
Jiang Wang said, "There are no two people in this world who are exactly the same. Everyone you see is new. "
The old man clicked his tongue and said, "You have a way with words. You are very suitable to be a physiognomist."
"So physiognomists rely on words?" Jiang Wang looked at him with a smile. "If a person with a way with words is suitable to be a physiognomist, I know two top talents. If you can give me a thousand primeval stones, I will introduce them to you and let them be your successors. I guarantee that they will bring your school to a great height! "
"Forget it!" The old man waved his hand in disgust, and looked at Jiang Wang with a little curiosity. "Are you really not afraid of death?"
Jiang Wang didn't answer directly, but asked back, "The young man who just walked past died of illness before the age of thirty-seven, leaving behind an orphan and a widow. It is really pitiful. Since you can see the future, why don't you help him? "
The old man sighed and said, "Birth, old age, illness, and death, suffering and adversity. Everything in the world is predestined. How can a person be saved? "
Jiang Wang asked, "Then is it predestined that I will have a bloody disaster in the near future, or is it predestined that you will help me eliminate the bloody disaster?"
If the former is predestined, then what is the use of your amulet?
If the latter is predestined, then why should I spend money?
In short, if everything is predestined, then what is the point of a physiognomist's existence?
The old man didn't get angry after being beaten like this, nor did he argue with him. He just laughed and said, "You know me but don't know me. Interesting, interesting! "
After laughing, he handed over the amulet again. "Young man, I will sell it to you for a knife's worth!"
Jiang Wang didn't refuse again. He took out a knife's worth of money and put it on the wrinkled old bark-like hand. At the same time, he took the crudely made amulet.
"I haven't asked, where did you come from?"
The old man who called himself "Spirit Fading and Thin" only touched Yan Zhao's red mane, and then retreated with a smile.
Between heaven and earth, there is a song — —
"It's an extremely mediocre population. The rest are mediocre and unattainable."
"Looking to the north and looking to the south for three hundred years, the stars move for a lifetime!"
He walked backwards into the crowd, but out of Jiang Wang's sight.
This was a very strange feeling, as if something was happening on two different levels at the same time. However, Jiang Wang could only see the bustling crowd in front of him. There was no trace of the old man.
Only the amulet in his hand reminded him of the authenticity of this experience.
The Modern World was so vast, and there were so many extraordinary people in the world.
Jiang Wang looked at the amulet in his hand and put it away. He didn't say anything else.
Gently rubbing Yan Zhao's neck, the scarlet horse moved forward on its own. In the noisy Linzi City, its hooves landed lightly as it trotted into the distance.
His mane swayed in the wind like fire.
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…
When Jiang Wang arrived at the Yi Gate, Lin Youxie had already been waiting for a while.
"Lord Jiang, you're late." She looked at Jiang Wang and said.
Both her tone and expression were very distant.
He had agreed to meet with Lin Youxie in an hour, so it didn't take much time to return home. The main reason was that he had been extorted for a long time on the road.
Jiang Wang knew that he was in the wrong, so he took out a painting scroll from his storage box and went straight to the point. "Constable Lin, this is a painting of the scene after Huang Yixing's death. Why don't you take a look and see if you can find any clues?"
"I've already seen it." Lin Youxie said.
Jiang Wang: …
Good heavens, I'm really just a figurehead, right?
However, Lord Jiang had some experience now, so he smiled very naturally. "Then, I wonder if Constable Lin has any clues that you want to share with me?"
He himself had studied this painting very seriously, and it just so happened that he had some gains. He wanted to kill the arrogance of this Blue Medal aristocratic family.
Lin Youxie was silent for a while, then said, "Did you know? The painter records the scene and shows the details. He can only show the details that he saw. "
"Of course I know." Jiang Wang frowned. "What's the problem with that?"
"Unless I painted it myself, I can only confirm the clues after observing the scene with my own eyes. Any judgment before that can be influenced by others, and there will be a preconceived impression. An outstanding Blue Medal wouldn't make such a choice. "She glanced at Jiang Wang." That painting can only give people a general idea of the situation. "
I saw that the other person painted it very carefully, so it might not be inferior to yours. The eyes are also very vivid! Jiang Wang said silently in his heart.
On the surface, he smiled. "Then let's go."
With a light kick of his leg, Yan Zhao was like an arrow leaving the bow, galloping on the official road in an instant, like a flowing line of fire.
Lin Youxie hurriedly flew up and flew beside Yan Zhao.
Yan Zhao was the best horse in the world, galloping on the endless official road. Although Lin Youxie's flying speed wasn't slow, he still had to exert himself to keep up.
The scenery on the side of the road flew past quickly.
Soon, they had already galloped out of Linzi and entered Le 'an County.
While Lin Youxie was flying, he couldn't help but glance at Jiang Wang.
It was common for Blue Medal Constables to run around to solve cases, so she didn't find it hard at all.
However, while he was flying with all his strength and expending his Dao Energy, the other party was riding a tall horse, leisurely and leisurely. It looked like he was cultivating, like he was studying Dao techniques … It was truly infuriating.
"Lord Jiang." Lin Youxie spoke in the wind.
Jiang Wang grunted without much sincerity, expressing his doubts.
"You are the number one Inner Mansion in the world, and I am only an ant that has just entered the Inner Mansion Realm. Whether it is Dao Energy reserves or cultivation strength, I am far inferior to you. "
This was the truth. Jiang Wang thought.
"And then?" He asked.
Lin Youxie said, "All the great men in the world have great magnanimity."
Jiang Wang also sighed with emotion. "It's not restricted to men and women. I was fortunate enough to meet Emperor Mu at the Riverview Platform. His magnanimity was truly magnificent and magnificent. "
Lin Youxie couldn't respond to this, so he changed the topic. "I heard that since ancient times, those who have great achievements are very compassionate towards their subordinates."
Jiang Wang asked, "Why haven't I heard of this before?"
Lin Youxie was speechless.
"Lord Jiang, you should read more books." These words were spoken with a hint of gnashing teeth.
"Books, of course I read books. I have also read a few Dao scriptures." Jiang Wang sat steadily on the back of the galloping horse and said proudly, "A while ago, I even discussed studying with the Eleventh Prince."
Even the Eleventh Prince discussed studying with me!
How dare you, Lin Youxie, say that the Eleventh Prince is not knowledgeable enough?
Lin Youxie really didn't dare. "Then I have been presumptuous."
Jiang Wang lectured without holding back. "Constable Lin, you should focus on the case. Don't think too much."
The more he spoke, the angrier he felt. Lin Youxie simply shut his mouth.
However, although he didn't give in verbally, Jiang Wang really felt that he should take some time out to study.
Now that he had a third-rank official position, he seemed to be in the upper echelons of Qi. However, he knew that his vision was far from enough. He couldn't always rely on Chung Geng Sheng to guide him. Chung Geng Sheng couldn't always accompany him.
Moreover, traveling thousands of miles and reading thousands of books was a way to understand the world. It was also a kind of cultivation.
He had already traveled thousands of miles, and he would continue in the future. Reading thousands of books wasn't even the beginning.
When he was in the Dao Academy, he didn't perfunctorily read Dao scriptures. Later, he left his hometown and focused on becoming stronger. He didn't really read the words of the sages.
Of course, he wouldn't say these words to Lin Youxie.
They weren't on the same path, just temporarily.
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